
We cross the line... I search the depth of my soul for the answer. With hope we gather the pieces...
Words By: Amber Rain
S.E.A.
Back and forth we teeter on the edge...
Never really settled in a comforting place.
Wanting and needing...
Never truly fullfilled.
How can love and hate be so closley intertwined?
Why is it the one you love shredds your heart?
Tossing the pieces aside...
Weave them back in to place...
Only to be torn once again.